T C - Young cherry cheerleader

Jennifer Wilson walked home from school that day. The young freshman enjoyed the crisp September afternoon as she strolled down the sidewalk on the half-mile trip home.

It was Friday, and her friend, Heather Bradley, had invited her on Thursday to come home with her on Friday. The two girls were planning to change into their J.V. cheerleading uniforms at Heather's home, have dinner at a local burger joint and then go to watch the first varsity football game of the year.

But Heather had apparently come down with the flu and didn't come to school that day. So, Jenny had to change her plans and go home until the game.

The house would be empty when she got home, she knew. Her mom wouldn't be home from her job until after 6 P.M.. Since her dad had left them six years before, her mom had struggled to provide as much as possible for Jenny and her senior sister, Susie. That often meant that she was working late hours and sometimes on weekends.

Little Jenny knew she was very attractive. Most of the boys in school at St. Luke's would turn their heads when she would walk by – even the seniors.

She carried the dufflebag containing her cheerleading uniform at her side as she bounced down the sidewalk in her parochial school outfit.

Standing about five and a half feet tall, she was very thin. Her small A-cup breasts were only slightly outlined by the white short-sleeve blouse she wore.

Because she was a little taller than her tiny waist size typically suggested, her blue and white plaid pleated school skirt was somewhat shorter than the skirts of the other girls at school, hemming out at about seven inches above her knees and displaying her thin thighs very nicely, she thought.

She wore white knee socks and black-and-white saddle shoes. Jenny thought the white knee socks and shortness of her skirt really showed off the tan she had gotten that summer. Her long straight blonde hair, held in a ponytail, shined in the mid-afternoon sun, and her face was that of an innocent angel, framed by her golden bangs, with dimples and bright blue eyes.

Jenny stopped at the corner by her home. Turning to her left, she saw a man in a car, wanting to make a right-hand turn. She waited, expecting him to turn in front of her, but he motioned her to cross ahead of him.

Not wanting to delay him, she ran across the street, her flimsy little pleated school skirt swishing and dancing high on her little ass as she ran. She did it intentionally, knowing that the man might have gotten a tiny glimpse of her white cotton panties.

When she got across the street, she resumed walking but looked back over her shoulder at the turning automobile. The car had turned, but she could see his head pointed in her direction, his eyes clearly fastened on her tight little ass.

She knew she had given him a thrill, and it excited her.

Jenny studied in her bedroom, still dressed in her school uniform. Her mother wouldn't be home until late that night, she knew. She glanced at the clock. It was 4:00 P.M., so she wouldn't have to change into her cheerleading uniform for another hour and a half.

As she did her homework reading assignment, she heard a door open, and realized it was her older sister, Susie, coming home from school a little late. It didn't surprise her, though, because Susie was a varsity cheerleader, and the varsity squad always met after school for a brief practice on game days, just like Jenny did before J.V. games.

Jenny suddenly heard a boy's voice. It was Susie's boyfriend, Doug, a wide receiver on the football team. Jenny knew that her mom forbid the girls having boys in the house when she wasn't home.

Jenny also realized that Susie wouldn't be expecting her younger sister to be at the house that afternoon, so she quickly and quietly closed her bedroom door, leaving it open just a couple of inches, anticipating an opportunity to catch her sister making out with her boyfriend.

Little Jenny hid in her closet as she heard the voices getting closer. She could hear Susie and Doug walk into Susie's bedroom, across the hall. After a couple of minutes, she came out of the closet and crept to the door.

Since Susie had left her bedroom door open, Jenny had an almost-complete view of her sister's room. Susie and Doug were standing next to the bed, kissing.

Susie was dressed in her varsity cheerleading uniform. She was taller than her younger sister by only a couple of inches, and had a more shapely figure than Jenny. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was parted in the middle with bangs and hung loosely, curled under slightly and framing her lovely face. Like Jenny, Susie had bright blue eyes and a killer smile.

She wore a red long-sleeve sweater with a wide white band running around the middle of the body and sleeves. On the front of the sweater, on the band itself, were the letters "SLHS", for St. Luke's High School. The red lettering stood out on her large, firm tits.

The cheerleading skirt was also red, with twelve inverted white pleats. It was incredibly short, barely covering her crotch, and as Susie reached up to wrap her arms around Doug's neck, the skirt pulled up to show a slice of ass cheeks peeking from a pair of tight white cheerleading panties.

Red knee socks with three white stripes around the top and white tennis shoes completed the uniform. She was a picture of sheer teen beauty.

Jenny watched with interest as the two teen lovers kissed each other passionately.

Doug's hands stroked the back side of Susie's shapely thighs repeatedly, then slid up under the hem of the cheerleading skirt. The white pleats fanned out as his hands pulled the skirt up, then grasped both ass cheeks through her white cheer panties.

The young man pulled Susie tightly against him, rubbing his crotch against hers as they French-kissed.

"Oh, Susie…" he moaned. "I've gotta fuck you now…"

Their breathing grew louder as each drew each other to a higher level of sexual frenzy.

"You want me to suck your cock first?" Susie asked Doug.

"Yeah!" he groaned.

The two relaxed their embrace as Doug reached down for his belt buckle, a bulge clearly standing out against his slacks.

Jenny stood, peeking through the cracked-open door, in shock. She had never known her sister was like this, but she was curious, eager to watch her suck and fuck Doug.

In moments, he had kicked his shoes off and pulled off his pants. He threw the trousers aside, then peeled off his underwear. As he did so, his nine-inch hard-on slapped up against him and fell to a straight-out position, finally free of the fabric restraining it.

Jenny's eyes grew wide in amazement. She had never seen a guy's cock before. The young girl watched with fascination as her older sister knelt down before Doug.

Susie's red skirt flared out in white pleats as she dropped to her knees. She grasped Doug's throbbing meat in her left hand and smiled as she briefly admired it. Then she touched her tongue to the tip of his prick-head and teasingly ran it up and down the underside of the shaft.

"Do you like this?" she asked, knowingly.

"Oh, God, yes…" came the reply.

Susie than clamped her lips around the head, stroking the tender underside of it with soft, quick tongue movements as she pumped the shaft with her left hand. She stuck her right hand under her little cheerleading skirt, rubbing her clit through her panties.

Jenny watched intently. She also put her hand under her blue and white plaid pleated school skirt and rubbed herself through her panties. It felt even better than usual, because she was getting really turned-on by watching Doug and her sister.

Susie was now sucking him hard. Her cheeks drew inwards as she pulled his cock in and out with quick, short head movements. Doug groaned even louder now, his balls almost ready to explode.